Jiang Fan is a true beast tamer!
Although none of them had ever seen Jiang Fan's Beast Tamer, the legend of him causing the instrument to overheat during a Soul Threshold test had caused a sensation throughout Yuanwu.
It's easy to imagine that the number of demonic beasts Jiang Fan contracted must be quite high.
What if it's Three Star?
It's important to understand that Three Star demon beast is far superior to a third -Third Rank Martial Artist; generally, it requires a small team of several people to work together to kill it.
If Jiang Fan's contracted creature is indeed Three Star demon beast, he doesn't even need to appear; the demon beast alone can crush all of them.
Even if it's not Three Star, just Two Star or One Star, it'll still be enough to cause them trouble.
After this analysis, no one dared to speak out against Jiang Fan anymore.
The male student who had been shouting the loudest earlier was now tightly pursed, not daring to utter a single word.
Seeing this, Su Xiaoyan's sarcasm was utterly unforgiving.
"What a coward!"
The male student was burning with rage, wanting to unleash a torrent of profanity, but Su Xiaoyan's strength was undeniable, and he was no match for her.
So in the next scene, the number of people defending the title increased from five to six.
In the end, only one arena remained, meaning only one spot was left for the students who came to participate in the competition to compete for.
After a fierce competition, the male classmate who had been the most enthusiastic in causing trouble for Jiang Fan stood last on the stage.
"Hmph! It's just a spot in the regular election, what's so great about it?"
As the male student spoke, he gave Jiang Fan a provocative look, "I don't argue with certain people not because I can't beat them, but because they're just freshmen, and I don't want to be accused of being a senior bullying a freshman."
Everyone could tell that the person the male classmate was referring to was Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan naturally understood as well, so he didn't bother wasting his breath arguing with such a person.
Doing that would lower your IQ and waste your time.
Jiang Fan's indifference emboldened the male student, who then turned to Xing Wu.
" Teacher Xing, it seems no one dares to challenge me. Please announce the result directly."
Xing Wu looked behind the male student, "Aren't there other people here?"
"Huh?" The male student was taken aback. After realizing what was happening, he immediately turned around and saw a very large fat man grinning at him, revealing a set of neat, white teeth.
Then, the fat man slapped the ground with one hand, summoning a terrifyingly large creature.
" Four Star Golden One-Horned Lion!"
"Hiss--" The male student was both shocked and terrified. He gasped sharply, his calves trembling and his lips shaking.
The fat man tossed a piece of Qi and Blood Raw Stone to the Golden One-Horned Lion, which swallowed it whole with a satisfied expression.
" Xiao Gang, beat him up."
How dare you provoke my Brother Fan? Did you even ask me first?
"Ah--No! I--"
Before the male student could say anything, the Golden One-Horned Lion pounced.
The scene changes.
Inside a newly opened hot pot restaurant.
The fat man held up a whole bottle of beer, grinning from ear to ear.
"Hahaha! That's hilarious! That guy was so scared he peed his pants. He's such a grown man, and he still wets his pants! That's unbelievable, hahaha!"
Jiang Fan raised an eyebrow slightly. "This hot pot tastes good."
"Of course! I checked this place out beforehand. Don't let its newness fool you; the chef's skills are impeccable. Look, it's only lunchtime and the dozens of seats are already full, and there's a huge queue outside."
As the fat man spoke, his gaze involuntarily drew to the two people, one big and one small, who had just entered the store.
To be precise, he was attracted by the girl's stunningly beautiful face, which was as cold as ice.
" Lan Shengxue, the school beauty of Qingwu School?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Fan immediately stopped cooking the beef and turned to look towards the door.
As expected, standing in front of the counter were Lan Shengxue and her younger sister Lan Xinyu.
As always, Lan Shengxue wore a snowflake hair clip in her smooth, black hair.
As she appeared, the eyes of many men and women around her were drawn to her.
Women admire and like them; men admire and are infatuated with them.
"Boss, when will we have a table?" Lan Shengxue asked.
"Sorry, beautiful, there are just too many people. You'll have to wait at least an hour or two."
Hearing what the boss said, Lan Xinyu immediately objected.
"I'm starving, and I have to wait so long."
"Let's go to another one then," Lan Shengxue said, taking Lan Xinyu's hand as they walked away.
"No! My classmate told me this hot pot place is amazing, I want to eat here."
"But didn't you say you were starving to death?"
"We're starving, but—"
As she finished speaking, Lan Xinyu seemed to be drawn to something, and suddenly looked in a certain direction. After seeing the other person's face clearly, she happily ran over with her short legs.
" Brother Fan! It really is you! I thought I had mistaken you for someone else. I knew I wouldn't be mistaken, after all, Brother Fan, your face stands out so much in the crowd, making everyone else in the hot pot restaurant look like background figures."
The little girl was so excited that she didn't keep her voice down, making it audible to almost everyone in the hot pot restaurant.
They were all furious, but the little girl was so cute, like a porcelain doll, that they couldn't bring themselves to hate her. So they directed their anger at the person who had made them look like background figures.
They wanted to see what the man looked like, and if he was ugly, they'd see how they secretly spit on him.
As a result, upon closer inspection...
They all shut up.
Okay, fine, I'll admit it then.
They were just background figures.
Lan Shengxue walked gracefully to Jiang Fan's side, her eyes, which were usually covered in thick frost, seemed to soften slightly.
"Haven't seen you for a long time."
Jiang Fan politely replied, "Long time no see."
Lan Xinyu tugged at Jiang Fan's arm and pleaded, " Brother Fan, there are no seats left in the restaurant. Can we share a table with you?"
"I don't mind, but—" Jiang Fan said, looking up at Lan Shengxue.
Before he could ask any further questions, Lan Shengxue readily replied, "I don't mind either."
"Oh, that's great! Now we don't have to wait in line."
Lan Xinyu laughed cheerfully, but as she laughed, her gaze shifted to the fat man. She straightened her face and pinched her waist.
"Aren't you going to give up your seat?"
" Xinyu, you can't be rude," Lan Shengxue scolded sternly.
Lan Xinyu playfully stuck out her tongue, then looked at the fat man again.
"Did you hear me? You need to give up your seat politely."
Fatty "..."
If it were anyone else, the fat man definitely wouldn't be able to control his mouth, but this little girl in front of him looked only six or seven years old, and was so cute. Most importantly, she was the younger sister of the goddess Lan Shengxue.
There's a saying that goes, "Good-looking people are easily forgiven for their mistakes. But those who aren't good-looking can't be forgiven simply because of their appearance."